but a film about an evil floating head.

I’m not sure why I find this video so charming, but I sure do.

Got one? Perhaps this catchy little song will convince you to get smoke alarms. But only for free if you’re in London.

Kinda reminiscent of Chindogu, but I never wanted to make Chindogu as bad as I want to make some of these things. Especially the fork teeth.

An item in Cute Overload on injured UK Hedgehogs (which are significantly more attractive than the South African Hedgehogs kept as pets in the US, but you can see how the UK ones would TOTALLY TAKE OVER if they lived in the Northwest as one of their favored foods is slugs) links to an article on the hedgehogs that are too weak to hibernate which led me to St Tiggywinkles Wildlife Hospital (!!!!!!). Look at those guys. Holy Crap.

A hug from Amma:

Amma takes me in her arms and I melt naturally into her embrace. Everything goes black. There is noise out there, but it seems to just become an indecipherable hum. It’s just calm and comfortable in my head and heart.
Her robes are beautifully fragrant, and for the rest of the day I keep getting wafts of it, distracting me momentarily from whatever I’m doing.